Mist-haunted fields. A ring of grass where no one dares linger. And a harper whose silver strings call Máirín into the night.

Each note is a caress, each silence a vow. Yet his music is bound to sorrow-the harp strung not with silver, but with voices stolen long ago. When Máirín offers her own song freely, a perilous bond is sealed. To break his chains she must pay in silence, even as love takes root between them.

Bound by longing, tested by enchantment, they face the ruin of the Otherworld itself for a chance at freedom.

A lyrical, perilous romance steeped in folk enchantment and haunted devotion.